Narrowing her eyes, Juno tilted her head at Jack. "Elevation? That's some sciency bullshit, isn't it? " She rolled her eyes. Whatever the elevation of the stove, next time she cooked pasta she'd stick to fifteen minutes. Just in case.
When he asked if she wanted anything, Juno nodded, wagging her legs off the edge of the counter. "Yeah toss me one of those too. What do you usually do for ten to fifteen minutes where you don't have to do anything else?"